Prohibition Is the cause of appetite. That simple phrase explained completely HoroHoro's current situation as the prey for a mightily pissed off Ren Tao. Mind you, they were both naked.
But even when in danger to be chopped in half, HoroHoro was proud of what he did. What no one else dared to do, he had done. Yoh had manifested wonder about it, Ryu a bit of jealousy, since it was bigger than his. Manta hadn't said anything about it, but HoroHoro had caught him looking at it with what could only be called longing when he thought no-one was watching.
But really, there was no reason for Ren to be THAT mad. After all, HoroHoro had asked him for permission first - it wasn't his fault that Ren was such a selfish bastard who completely denied to let him touch it, and using such a colorful language too.
What was so bad about it, anyway? All of the other guys had touched his many times, and he had touched theirs. What was the big thing? It's not like they were strangers. They had faced death together, laughed together - no matter how much Ren insisted that he was coughing - and besides, they were both males. Ren should have known what was going to happen once he denied it to him.
"Pride" Ren had explained, once he had asked him just why wouldn't he let him touch it. Pride his ass. Ren himself had touched the other's plenty of times. So, it was OK for the other's to be "Prideless" and not for him? Time to change THAT.
Now, the perfect time to do it had to be when they all went to take a bath, when he was distracted. Explaining now their current state of undress.
Everything had happened pretty quick too. They we still undressing when he did it, waiting for the right moment - when Ren had his pants half off. Who would have thought that someone with so much "Pride" wouldn't mind running naked trough the woods?
The thing was that he had done it. And damn it, Ren deserved it. After all, what was so damn wrong about letting your friends touch your weapon!?
- Fin
Bratty's Notes: Ahhh, silliness abound.... Whee!. The mental image of a Naked Ren trying to chop off a Naked HoroHoro's head just wouldn't leave me alone. This will probably be the "yaoiest" thing I'll ever write, too. That's just not my cup of tea...
And I should reaaaally start paying attention to my history teacher....
...nah.
~ Smooch! ~
- Bratty
But even when in danger to be chopped in half, HoroHoro was proud of what he did. What no one else dared to do, he had done. Yoh had manifested wonder about it, Ryu a bit of jealousy, since it was bigger than his. Manta hadn't said anything about it, but HoroHoro had caught him looking at it with what could only be called longing when he thought no-one was watching.
But really, there was no reason for Ren to be THAT mad. After all, HoroHoro had asked him for permission first - it wasn't his fault that Ren was such a selfish bastard who completely denied to let him touch it, and using such a colorful language too.
What was so bad about it, anyway? All of the other guys had touched his many times, and he had touched theirs. What was the big thing? It's not like they were strangers. They had faced death together, laughed together - no matter how much Ren insisted that he was coughing - and besides, they were both males. Ren should have known what was going to happen once he denied it to him.
"Pride" Ren had explained, once he had asked him just why wouldn't he let him touch it. Pride his ass. Ren himself had touched the other's plenty of times. So, it was OK for the other's to be "Prideless" and not for him? Time to change THAT.
Now, the perfect time to do it had to be when they all went to take a bath, when he was distracted. Explaining now their current state of undress.
Everything had happened pretty quick too. They we still undressing when he did it, waiting for the right moment - when Ren had his pants half off. Who would have thought that someone with so much "Pride" wouldn't mind running naked trough the woods?
The thing was that he had done it. And damn it, Ren deserved it. After all, what was so damn wrong about letting your friends touch your weapon!?
- Fin
Bratty's Notes: Ahhh, silliness abound.... Whee!. The mental image of a Naked Ren trying to chop off a Naked HoroHoro's head just wouldn't leave me alone. This will probably be the "yaoiest" thing I'll ever write, too. That's just not my cup of tea...
And I should reaaaally start paying attention to my history teacher....
...nah.
~ Smooch! ~
- Bratty